Do you have any funny little sweets?

I dressed as Snow White’s stepmother.

I’ve been working so hard every day for nine to five, and I’m tired of talking.

It’s hard to get Snow White out of this mess.

He tied me up.

I looked at him, “What are you doing with me?” I’m sorry.

“What am I going to do? I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

“Good man, I treat you like a son-in-law, and you want to sleep with your mother-in-law! I’m sorry.

01

I’m wearing a book. I’m wearing Snow White’s stepmother.

I thought I’d be Angelina Julie from Sleeping Curse, beautiful, hand-in-hand, rain-in-the-boxing, tyrannical.

But my servant told me that I was a sad village stolen by the king.

That makes me unhappy.

I’m 28 years old and I haven’t got a family yet.

What? You say the old king is rich?

What are you talking about? That’s my old baby!

I watched the old king who was paralysed in bed and decided to take that back.

The old king was paralyzed, but he was not.

And he touched my hand and breathed hard, and said, “When I am well, I will be pleased with you.” I’m sorry.

I don’t know what I’m talking about.

He’s half disabled, and he’s trying to ruin his daughter.

I took my bodyguard Plum to my bedroom.

I can’t remember the names of foreigners.

I opened up my soul every day to that big mirror in the house: “The Mirror, the Mirror, it’s cold, I don’t want to try, when will a big brother come and see my weakness?” I’m sorry.

Mirror didn’t answer. Mirror it said it didn’t want to talk to me.

So I put this torture on someone else: “Plum, when do you think the king will die and I will inherit his property?” I’m sorry.

Little Li, he was very quiet and stood up for himself in a long, long position: “Your Majesty, do your duty. I’m sorry.

I admired his handsome face, and I couldn’t understand the king’s intentions.

Is it appropriate to put such a good-looking bodyguard around a young girl with a blood and blood?

Is that old man trying to test my strength?

Or does he believe in his old charm?

Anyway, I decided to let Plum join me.

“Plum, you’re young, you must be a skeletal, rather than working for the old man. I’m sorry.

Little Li has frowned and seems to have made an extremely difficult psychological struggle and ended with a knightly salute to me: “Your Majesty the Queen, in the name of the knight, I would like to dedicate everything to you, to serve you, to die. I’m sorry.

02

Although the King’s old man arranged for me, I chose him myself.

That day, I enjoyed a show.

All kinds of young boys lined up to see my eyes.

Little Plum is the O-what. Forget it, call him Matomi.

He’s a distant nephew of the Baron Martonme.

And his bright yellow hair and his handsome face blinded me in a crowd.

I looked at the body of the man wrapped in his armor, and I couldn’t stand it, and asked Baron Matomey, “Why is your son’s chest muscle so big?” I’m sorry.

Little Plum swam me in the air, and the killing in that eye led me to make a decision: “Only him.” I’m sorry.

I can’t hide my eyes if I want to.

And since he was my bodyguard, the eyes of his eyes were abounding, and the face of his good-looking face was stout.

People in the palace think I’m wearing a green hat to the king and sucking out plum.

I’m embarrassed to say because he’s too worried.

I gave him the name Plum, and he said I should call him his mother and clean up my mess every day.

“Your Highness, every day you do nothing, you find something, you get lost in the last toilet, and when will you achieve what you say? I’m sorry.

I took a glance at him: “What is not self-regulating? I’m sorry.

Little Plum:

Since I am not doing a great job again, I am the only one who is going to abandon me.

And so I took the plums around, like the cixi and Li Lin Ying.

Who’s cixi? Who’s Li Linying? “Little Plum asked me with his low-magnetic voice.

“Uh, a queen and eunuch in the east? I’m sorry.

Plum stood there and looked at me in the cold, and I had serious doubts about the purpose of his work at the palace.

Are you sure you’re not afraid of being fired?

But I can’t really open him up, there’s no more friendly guard than him.

I don’t know, but he’s really good.

So I can only argue with him: “The eunuchs are the masters of Ochi, and the masters of Ochi are the knights, and I am exaggerating you.” I’m sorry.

He apparently didn’t believe it, showed me the way with his cold face and brought me back to the palace who went to the toilet.

Well, the Queen’s a mess.

03

Anyway, I went to my own place and tried to find a trip for Snow White, a qualified stepmother.

On this day, my glorious mirror finally played its part by saying to me, “The Queen is beautiful, but Snow White is more beautiful than you.” I’m sorry.

♪ I’m sorry ♪

“Do you still have your own CUE process? I’m sorry.

The mirror doesn’t look at me. I can even feel it flipping my eyes.

I cried to Little Plum: “I can’t see a mirror! How could anyone in this world look prettier than me? I’m sorry.

I look at myself in the mirror, and I look at my eyes, and I look at my eyes, and I look at my lips, and I look at my lips, and I look at my eyes, and I look at my eyes, and I look at my eyes, and I look at my eyes, and I look at my eyes.

It’s a mirror that’s typically unseen, that’s why you mistook Lori for a treasure.

Look at the old king. I can be his daughter. He can tie me up.

Plum looked at me helplessly, and said to the mirror, “Why can’t you lie to her and drive her crazy?” I’m sorry.

The Mirror was silent for a while, and it became apparent that it was incorruptible, but it finally chose to tell the truth: “She looks better than you, Snow White.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

“Your Highness, I’ll help you blow it up. “My loyal and violent guard said,

“No, no. “Go and find me a hunter and ask for a knife. I don’t want to see Snow White again. You let him take her to the forest and kill her and bring her heart back to me as evidence of her death.” I’m sorry.

I broke my hand just when Plum was going to talk.

So I went deep: “Don’t ask me why I did it, and the wise will understand.” I’m sorry.

I don’t get it, but b is in place.

“I didn’t mean to say this…” he choked.

“What are you going to say? I’m sorry.

“I’d like to say that it’s not better if I go and ask for hunters. I’m sorry.

I don’t know.

Well, I hate to admit it, but as you can see, I’m the queen, but I don’t have the money, so I’m trying to get the power.

The king’s old man probably thinks he’ll stop coming out of bed for a while, afraid I’ll keep a little white face, and he won’t give me a penny.

So, isn’t the guard a little bitch? Or…

And my dark eyes looked towards the lower half of the plum, and he covered himself in conditions of reflection, and looked at me on guard.

No wonder the last time I said Li Lin Ying was so responsive, he didn’t have a fairy tale like that.

No, no, no.

Poor thing. I shake my head and decide to be nice to him later.

The queen must have been so suffocated, I guess.

It is necessary not only to look after the psychological qualities of the guards, but also to owe them money.

04

I finally got Plum to help me find a hunter.

I’d like to save that money, but I think Plum’s too much.

One is because Snow White has the main character, and whoever kills her is going to release her story.

Second, because both men were young and widowed and met in the woods.

Although Little Plum may not be able to do so, I’m concerned that he’s as blind as that mirror and he’s attracted to Snow White.

I’m the only one left with the usurpation.

So I’m taking Plum with me and after the hunters, and I’m going to be in the middle of nowhere.

Snow White’s skin was white and red, watching the hunter draw out his pig knife.

And the hunters of the five and three, who saw Snow White as pure and good as angels, could not bear it.

He said to Snow White: “The Queen sent me to kill you, and the woman who is a scorpion of her heart and jealous of your beauty, I can’t take it hard on you.”

“Poor little princess, run!” Run as far as you can. Don’t let her find you! You must live! I’m sorry.

Dude, come up here and sell your employers. That’s your hunters’ ethics!

Took my money, put me in debt and took me for a grudge.

I was standing in the corner sulking, and the plums were laughing.

The moonlight hit him on the side of the face through a suture of a branch, the eyebrow was painted, the nostrils were high, the throat was rolling up and down as he sneered, and even the whole chest cavity was shaking.

That used to confuse my strong pecs in the armor, through an ace to the soft breath of human legs.

I’ve got a red ear, and I’ve got a pretty cute little thing.

I cleared my voice, I got straight, I got straight to the hunter.

Snow White has long gone, and he’s just standing there.

Half an hour later, he looked for a boar, cut his heart and went out of the woods and went back to messing with me.

So, the big difference between a human heart and a pig’s heart, he thinks I’m stupid!

I’m studying hard. 985. He’s trying to treat me like a nine-year-old, compulsory fish?

But I can’t break him. I’m sorry for the country’s training and education.

I was sad and I fell into the pit.

Who the hell digs a hole in a place like this! I don’t know if I’m in the middle of something.

I look patheticly towards Plum.

He looked down at me and cried, “Your Majesty, what is your trick?” I’m sorry.

I was angry and angry: “Bring me up!” I’m sorry.

05

I was held in my arms by plums, and I was completely satisfied.

This touch, this touch, this…

“Your Highness, if you touch me again, I will throw you down.” “Little Plum threatened me.

“Hey, look at you, I’m not going to let go of my hand.” “You men dressed like this, you’re touching people. I’m sorry.

He stopped and looked at me, “What do I look like?” I’m sorry.

And We took a glance at him, and We took his coats, firm, and there was no gap.

“Well… maybe, have you ever heard of the temptation of uniform? I’m sorry.

Plum apparently didn’t understand. He looked at me with warning and kept holding me back.

He’s holding me like he’s holding a toy. There’s no burden.

It’s a sense of security, and I can’t help but talk about it.

And I said to him, ‘Li Li, when I have succeeded in usurping my throne, I will take you for my love, and let you experience what is called a step up.’ I’m sorry.

Little Plum steps in, holds my hand tight and threatens silently.

I was not afraid of this little scene, and I went on to say, “Then I will bring sweet tea into my backyard.” I’m sorry.

Sweet tea is another of my bodyguards, and that sad look is really like Timothy Charamey.

“It’s beautiful of you to hear Little Plum laugh. I’m sorry.

“Hey,” I laughed and said to him, “Don’t worry, I’ll love you the most. I’m sorry.

Plum hands loose, throw me on the floor and leave me with an impudent back.

I fell on my sore ass and climbed from the ground: “It’s pretty proud of you, man, and you’ve succeeded in drawing my interest.” I’m sorry.

Little Plum, with his hand on his side of the sword, looked back at me.

I changed my mouth immediately: “Well, well, I’m just taking sweet tea.” I’m sorry.

Nothing bad.

Whoever thinks he’s even more angry, pulls a sword and he’s balding the trees around him.

I booged.

Man, your name is so hard to understand.

06

Snow White is missing, and nobody cares at the palace, including her father, the King, who was paralysed in bed.

But there has recently been an improvement in the King’s invisibility, and he has become more and more obscurant in his touch of my hand and more and more difficult to measure.

It seems that my plan to seize power is about to speed up the process.

I’m sad to go back to my room and Plum’s not here.

“The Mirror, the Mirror, who is the worst woman in the world. I’m sorry.

The Mirror had a heart that stopped and even learned from plums: “Your Majesty, Your Highness, you are the happiest woman in the world, who is happier than you in Snow White over the mountain.” I’m sorry.

I’m:

“Why don’t you ask me where the mountain is? The Mirror can’t help but talk first.

I had no expression: “Oh, I know, there’s a group of smurfs on the other side of the mountain…”

No, no, no, no.

“That’s a smurf, not a dwarf…”

“Hey, it’s okay. It’s just little people. So, mirrors, poison apples. I’m sorry.

“Come on, I’ll study it myself, you piece of shit mirror. What else can I do? I’m sorry.

The mirror that doesn’t fit the words: “? I’m sorry.

After seven seventy-nine days, I finally made the perfect poison apple.

Ask, it’s a good number. It’s a good day to travel.

I was wearing gloves, holding apples in my hand, preventing myself from touching the poison out there, and then walking into the cabins of the little dwarfs with plums.

And before I left, I laughed so loudly, and I recited to the Mirror my antipathic line: “As soon as Snow White eats this apple, I will surely die. I will be the most beautiful woman in the world! I’m sorry.

Did he think I didn’t know it was the king sent to spy on me?

07

For the first time, I looked at the low roof of my house and raised serious doubts about Snow White’s height.

Is this girl so short? Can you get in here?

Snow White’s naive and cute, but she’s not looking well.

With my make-up skills, she believed it.

She picked up my apple, and her cheeks were shy, and she chewed so hard.

Then he fell on his legs and fell on the ground.

Little Plum was forced to laugh twice under my lewd wing, and shouted, “The Snow White has since disappeared from this world. Congratulations, Queen Heh! I’m sorry.

Don’t say that. It’s actually like cixi and Li Linying.

Until it was determined that the people who followed us were gone, I took Plum and found a place to hide.

But after a few days of this cat, I’m all stinking and I’m not waiting for the prince.

Plum scratches the mosquito bag on her arm and wonders, “Your Highness, what are you waiting for? I’m sorry.

I have no eyes, and I am starving: “O prince.” I’m sorry.

“The Prince? “What prince?” I’m sorry.

And We looked upon him, and said: I know not a prince, and I know not his name, and I know that I am a prince of a neighbour. I’m sorry.

“Neighbors … There is only Libreville. He whispered.

“Oh,” I didn’t notice his face, “that’s the prince of this country.” I’m sorry.

“What are we waiting for the prince for? I’m sorry.

“When the prince wakes up Snow White, so that I can do my job and return home. “I’m so sorry.

“The prince will not come, let’s go. I’m sorry.

I asked, “Why?” I’m sorry.

Little Plum’s eyelids fell down, blocked his eyes and made me wonder what he looked like.

All he heard was his voice and his voice said, “Because I am the guard of Prince Libreville, who is dead. I’m sorry.

“How did he die? I’m sorry.

What about my mission?

“Assassination, behind which was the old king of Saint-Nazelle. I’m sorry.

And I was shocked: “Did you come to the palace to avenge your prince? I’m sorry.

He lamented, “Yes, Your Highness, if you…”

I grabbed his hand, interrupted his words, and opened my mouth with joy: I’ll call you brother! You’ll be my brother! As long as you take your sister out of the fire, the throne, the dog seat, and I’ll put my hands on it, of course. I’m sorry.

Little Plum:

What’s this called? It’s called a snow drop! It’s called the future and the village!

I can’t do my job. What if the old king messes with me?

“Big brother, tell me about your plan and let me see if I can help you out with something.” I’m sorry.

“Your Majesty, don’t bother me.” I’m sorry.

“Really, really?” I looked at him with shame and anticipation, and said, “Can I really lie down and wait for the flight?” You’re in charge of killing, and I’m in charge of gaga? I’m sorry.

Little Plum looked at me in silence, and said, “Beware of your safety, I fear I will not take care of you.” I’m sorry.

I’m nodding like a chicken.

And as we were about to go back, he turned his head and whispered to me, “Go back and leave the sweet tea and stay away from the guard of Neil. He is the king’s eye, and speak less to him.” I’m sorry.

“Good. I’m a good man.

Why don’t you say something?

08

I can’t sleep when I’m waiting for a day of rebellion.

I’m going to give a name to my operation.

There’s anarchic chaos, the battle of peace, and today there’s someone else who rebelled.

It’s just that I can’t record it in the history books, and I’m sorry, and it’s no shame to think, after all, that I’m in charge of lying down.

I listened to the sound of a fight outside, and I was so excited to close the door, I was afraid it would affect me.

But I forgot to seal the window.

Because the sweet tea went out and tied me up.

Oh, he doesn’t deserve the name sweet tea in my heart anymore, Neil.

Before Neil brought me here, I looked at the medical miracle and suddenly stood an old king with only one cold in his heart.

This old silver coin.

And I turned and looked at the handsome Plum, who was in front of me, with a sword in his hand, on the white neck of Snow White.

At this point, I suddenly wanted to sing a song because I remembered a tradition in the Heroes Alliance — the two armies fighting, not the musicians.

Think about it, it’s important to be alive, after all, there’s a six.

“Gold Kyle, you want Snow White for my Queen. You’re not doing enough. “The old king smiles.

Little Plum, no, Kyle, he had a face and he said, “What do you mean?” I’m sorry.

The old king laughed: “The Snow White is not even my daughter. You have given me a wild seed in exchange for my Queen, and you despise me too much.” I’m sorry.

I told you! How can this old man have such a beautiful daughter!

Snow White was full of tears and hate in her eyes.

What do you mean? Quell asks:

“I want you to retreat and give me the northern part of Libreville.” I’m sorry.

As soon as that was done, the soldiers from Kyle quit, shouting:

“You old man stinks! I’m sorry.

Well, so do I.

“You’re surrounded by us, and you want our land, and have your dreams!” I’m sorry.

Well, that makes sense.

“Your Highness, kill them! I’m sorry.

Your Highness?

Kill them! Kill them!

Come on, man! I want to live a few more days!

In the noise, I felt a pain in my neck, with my dagger strangling my neck and bleeding down.

“How’s it going? Gold Kyle. “The old king’s winnings are laughing at the ground.

Kyle’s sword-scrambling hand broke up, staring at me without blinking, and he raised his hand against the soldiers behind him and shouted, “Retire! I’m sorry.

Wow, that’s my big brother!

09

He didn’t just retreat, he replaced me with the city.

I’m not happy that I’m not being untied.

I’m going to show you my loyalty to my brother: “Big brother, I’m going to give you your old age and I’m going to be your daughter from now on. I’m going to not pull out your oxygen, and I’m going to have your sister-in-law serve you. I’m sorry.

Brother, he’s a little angry in the dark. Isn’t that enough?

I asked, “Do you want two?” A sister-in-law stomps your legs and a sister-in-law feeds you fruit…

I shut my mouth and I can’t talk anymore.

Because he couldn’t bear to untie his shirt collar, walked to me in three and two steps, then pushed me into the back bed.

I’m so soft!

He was halfway above me, with a handsome face so close.

“You, what are you going to do?” I swallowed and I was nervous.

“What am I going to do? I’m sorry.

I was ashamed to say, “I don’t know. I’m sorry.

And indeed he was set up, and he said, “Then I will show you.” I’m sorry.

After that, he bowed and kissed.

I closed my eyes shyly and then opened my eyes in anger.

This is it? This is it?

This kiss dragonflies give us some water.

What about the fire and the fire?

You can’t just play with me because it’s a fairy tale.

I was angry, and I pushed him away with my face, “Good boy, I’ll make you my son-in-law, and you want to sleep with your mother-in-law!” I’m sorry.

Kyle:

Kyle, who was pushed to the ground, was silent and looked at me with an indescribable look.

I think he’s doubting his charm.

It wasn’t his charm that went wrong. I was shy.

But I don’t want to tell him, because he’s gonna say I’m really moaning his chest muscles.

And I’m a pretty girl.

10

A sister once told me that a man would have to hang him for two days, and I think that makes sense.

But before I started fishing, I got a bad news.

Snow White escaped.

Hey, it’s too easy. I forgot to mention it.

I turned my back, and I looked at my eyes, and I said, “Well, you Liber… or the king of Siberia, did you kiss Snow White?” How else would she wake up? I’m sorry.

Kyle shakes his head and says it’s not himself.

I was even more angry: “You dare to lie! Not a prince’s true love kiss won’t wake her! I’m sorry.

He did not ask me why I was so sure in my speech that I was not alone in this world. I’m sorry.

Uh… that makes sense.

“What happens when she runs away?” I’m sorry.

“It won’t be much, just bringing her husband back for revenge. I’m sorry.

I said, “What? I’m sorry.

What’s up, fairy tales?

On the way back to Kyle’s country, he told me to be careful not to leave his sight.

It turns out he’s redundant and laughing because we never went back.

On the halfway road, we met with 300,000 troops.

I’m afraid of my brother. After all, he only used 20,000 soldiers.

We’ve been invited to Snow White’s husband’s country in a time-sensitive fashion, and we’re called to their wedding.

And at this time I would like to recite a poem: “Oh, my filial stepdaughter.”

Eleven.

I’m locked up with Kyle, and I suspect my stepdaughter’s anxious to give her cheap dad a green hat.

Kyle was still in a silver coat, but still couldn’t stop me from getting up there.

I can’t help it. I’ve been moaning his chest muscles for a long time!

“I’m not interested in my mother-in-law.” I’m sorry.

..is that the legend of lifting stones on his feet?

But who am I? I’m Snow White’s stepmother!

The enemy of the dreams of thousands of pupils!

I said, “Don’t let Snow’s husband be interested in her mother-in-law.” I’m sorry.

Kyle’s handsome face is blue and black and purple, but it’s all black and white.

And We continued to add to the fire: “And I see that he has a bit of sweet tea. I’m sorry.

Kyle heard and looked and said to me, “Did I have to kill Neil because you didn’t forget?” I’m sorry.

Why don’t you remember yourself as a fairy tale at this time?

I was afraid to keep pulling out the tiger’s mouth, and said, “How can I remember Neil when he’s so handsome and handsome? I’m sorry.

“Big brother? I’m sorry.

“No no, Your Highness. I’m sorry.

Since Kyle’s identity was revealed, our day-to-day status has changed dramatically.

I can’t help but remember how hard it was to hit a worker, Plum.

Now this prince threatens me without moving.

A day without beauty is a dull day.

Is that what love is about? Can I choose not to eat?

“Can’t. Kyle left a message and then went to the table and sat down, “Go to sleep, tomorrow is a dinner.” I’m sorry.

Aigoo, little fairy tales know my country’s classic culture.

It’s the nightless, lonely, lonely girl. Don’t you want to do something to me?

Kyle responded to me with his actions, and he could, because he was sitting around the table all day, saying he was watching over me for my safety.

That’s a fucking fairy tale.

12

The next day, I went to Snow White’s wedding with a black eye that wanted to complain.

I looked at the old king, who was also invited, and said, “Hey, long time no see. I’m sorry.

The old king saw Kyle behind me and returned to me with a chill.

This sword I must make today.

So I sat down, and I went down, and I said to him, “What happened to the old man who was not very good?” I’m sorry.

“If you didn’t kill her, we’d meet here.” I’m sorry.

He doesn’t understand the lead.

If the old man didn’t believe me, if I had to find a way to kill Snow White, if I didn’t listen to him, he would have brewed my sauce.

I asked him, “Why don’t you do it yourself? I’m sorry.

He said, “The late queen has cursed me, and I cannot fight Snow White, or else I will die.” I’m sorry.

I’m saying he’s paralyzing and he’s crazy. He’s acting. No wonder he’s green and cursed by his own wife.

The old king looked at Kyle, who had drawn his sword behind me: “What if you wanted to kill me now to avenge your brother? I’m sorry.

Kyle looked at him badly and said nothing.

Just as I suspected two people were about to see the spark, Snow White took her prince.

She still has a pale face, an angel-like look, but the eyes are not simple, but full of vulcanism and hatred.

Dude, is that black?

Don’t tell me, it’s quite right. If I hadn’t been so greedy about Kyle’s pecs, I’d have gone out of town with this snow.

And she started to laugh at us with her mouth shut: “Father, Mother, welcome to my wedding.” I’m sorry.

“Congratulations, congratulations. I’m sorry.

“I see you’ll laugh later. I’m sorry.

Haven’t you been laughing? My cheap big girl.

But I dare not to say, because we are surrounded by people with swords pointing at us and ready to send us to the crane.

13

Kyle protected me behind my back, frowning and looking at the snow– husband.

Harold Ifley?

That’s why I’m looking at the prince without a sense of existence.

He looked at the front with his eyes emptied, as if he were a idle puppet.

“What’s wrong with him? You know each other?”

“He is under the control of witchcraft, he is my dear friend, and his father, who visited the farthest Kingdom of Isbelan, heard that his recent behavior was abnormal, and sent me a message to see it. I’m sorry.

I said, “So you’re prepared to come here? I thought we were going to die.

“What did you say? I’m sorry.

I was angry and angry: “Don’t you hear me!” I’m sorry.

Kyle held my hand down and smiled, and his small voice was covered in his shaking chest.

He said, “Be good, when I have finished cleaning up here, let us go back and make a statement.” I’m sorry.

I haven’t said anything yet. Snow said to her, “Where are you?” Somebody, kill them!”

The guards came up and Kyle protected me and fought back and followed an old king who dragged my skirt.

Kyle’s sword was taken away and he was armed with a candlestick shelf.

Although my Prince Charming is a bit funny at this point, it still doesn’t prevent me from feeling handsome.

So, “You were ready for the deal? I’m sorry.

“I thought she was going to get into trouble after the wedding. I’m sorry.

…the Prince of the White Horse is somewhat heartless.

Just as I threw up on him, he stabbed Kyle with a sword.

And I watched with fear his shoulder was bleeding, and he came from it angry, and raised his hand to pick up a brick from which he did not know, and struck it against the guard’s head.

I’ve never done that to him!

I covered his wound and cried, “My heart hurts. I’m sorry.

I’m sorry.

“You’re laughing!”

He coughed twice, and he nicked his ear: “Don’t laugh, don’t laugh, don’t cry. I’m sorry.

He helped me wipe my tears out.

I cried even louder: “Where is your helper?” I’m sorry.

“Here we go. Open your eyes. I’m sorry.

“Oh. I opened my eyes immediately.

The guards who came to support turned the tide, captured Snow White, and followed an old king who had fallen in love with himself.

I’m finally relaxing my breath, and the original fairy tale has come a long way.

14

Snow White’s husband is Kyle’s brother, the one who’s sober and grateful for leaving us here.

Kyle refused him in good faith and said he wanted to go home to the play.

I wonder, “What play? Is this what you Westerners use? I’m sorry.

Kyle smiled in my ear and said, “Will you not confess to me?” I’m sorry.

My old face was red and then I was very hesitant.

Isn’t that a fairy tale? What if we don’t have a happy life?

Kyle looked at me like I was in a bad mood, and he changed his face: “What, do you regret? Not? Or did you forget Neil? I’ll kill him now! I’m sorry.

I pulled him back with his sleeve and whispered my concerns.

“I can’t.” I’m sorry.

He carried me up and turned around and declared, “Get out and go back to camp! I’m sorry.

Upon his return, Kyle brought me to his parents and then fell on his knees to marry him.

He announced the next day’s wedding without waiting for me to get excited by the first proposal.

I don’t know.

Dude, the old king wasn’t as desperate as you.

“I’ll show you if I can do it.” I’m sorry.

I’ve ruined the atmosphere and laughed, “Good laugh, don’t laugh again.” I’m sorry.

Kyle was speechless, and he decided not to talk to me anymore.

It’s Prince Charming. The princess holds the standard.

Then the noble Vip can’t see anymore.

But, Kyle, that’s good.

15

My name is Gold Kyle, Prince of Libreville.

I entered Saint-Nazelle’s palace to avenge my brother.

He was murdered by the old king.

At first, I bought Baron O’Donnell, disguised as his distant nephew, and was chosen by the guards in the palace.

I wanted to be the bodyguard of the old king and then find a chance to kill him.

But the plan was destroyed by the sudden arrival of the Queen.

The Queen was two years older than the daughter of the old king, Snow White, who had allegedly forcibly taken her.

She’s beautiful, but I’m here to kill, not to pageant.

The first time I met her, she said, “Why is your son’s chest muscle so swollen?” It was a shame to want to kill her on the spot, but it was held by Baron O’Donnell.

I put up with the fire and made her guard.

She said I looked like a great man in their hometown and called me Plum.

I found this seemingly weak woman, full of moths.

She’s a pain in the ass. She’s lost and fell. She’s got me in a lot of trouble.

At first I heard her say she wanted to kill Snow White, and I snuffed it. The more beautiful the woman is, the more the snake is.

But she’s weird and she’s got a bad mouth, and she’s always trying to kill Snow White and always letting her go.

I knew later that the old king was threatening her.

Because of the curse of the dead Queen, he needed to remove his witchcraft daughter in the hands of others, while preserving his reputation.

Well, like Melissa said, he’s green, a little twisted.

Melissa is the Queen, but she always tells me her name is Lin Yu, the name of the Easter.

I started living with the little queen.

I watched her work every day, either on her way to find Snow White or shouting “Plum for help”.

I’m starting to think the Queen is cute. It’s not a good thing.

So I began to hide from her, by accident, but the woman didn’t care, and she received another guard, called him sweet tea, always staring at him with a star.

I’m a little angry, and I’m starting to swing in front of her again.

She finally stopped looking at Neil and put her eyes back on me, which I am pleased with.

She came back today in mourning, saying that the old king had taken advantage of her again.

I tried to kill that old man.

She wasn’t happy. She told me if she wanted to take over with her.

I put up with the urge that I wanted to do it right away, otherwise this woman was so good at snorting on her nose, and she was so happy.

Then I said, “Okay. I’m sorry.

I fell on my knees, held her hand, kissed her.

I vowed to her: “I will dedicate everything to you, and serve you, until the end.” I’m sorry.

I’ll protect her, guard her, and… love her.

Be a real knight.

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I don’t know.

Keep your eyes on the road.